The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 265

In the evening, the family sat together very happily and had a long-lost reunion dinner. The dishes in Song Jiaran's bowl were piled up like a hill, which made Song Jiaran very full.

"Ranran, tell mom about your experiment." Mother Song looked at Song Jiaran expectantly. She really didn't expect her daughter to be so powerful now, and she started to do research up.

Song Jiaran looked at Song's father and Song's mother looking at her with interest, with a curious look on her face, she said with a smile: "Mom, wait."

After saying that, Song Jiaran got up and walked to the luggage she brought back, and took out the box that was prepared in the suitcase.

Song's father and Song's mother looked at the box in Song Jiaran's hand suspiciously, and asked, "Ranran, what are you holding in your hand?"

"These are my research." Song Jiaran smiled and handed the box to Mother Song.

Mother Song took the box suspiciously. After opening the box, she saw all kinds of beautiful bottles and cans in the box.

After she picked up one of the beautiful black and gold glass bottles, she saw that the label on the bottle read—Night Repair Essence.

"Huh?" Mother Song looked at the label in surprise, and then looked at the other bottles. As a result, the other bottles had different labels. Although the names were different, they all had one thing in common: they were all skin care products .

"Ran Ran, are these skin care products?" Song's mother became even more confused after reading the contents of the box.

Song Jiaran nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, these skin care products are the results of my experiments."

After hearing Song Jiaran's words, Song's father and Song's mother were a little confused. How could this skin care product become the result of an experiment?
Song Jiaran saw the doubts on the faces of Song's mother and Song's father, and patiently explained: "Mom and Dad, don't underestimate these things. They are different from Heisei's skin care products. My experiment is to repair the skin with cells. Damage, these products can be called the holy goods of eternal youth..."

Under Song Jiaran's explanation, Mother Song's eyes looked like incandescent lights, and she looked at the box in her hand with a bright light in her eyes.

Which woman doesn't want to stay young forever, the skin of a 40-year-old can still look like a 20-year-old girl.

"Mom, these are gifts I prepared for you. These products are suitable for your skin." Song Jiaran said happily seeing how Song's mother liked it.

Father Song heard that his daughter had prepared presents for her mother, but he didn't seem to have any, so he said jealously: "Ran Ran, what about father's presents, you didn't give them to you eccentrically. Mom, didn't you prepare it for me?"

Song Jiaran stuck out her tongue and said embarrassingly, "Father, I've been doing experiments all day, how could I have the opportunity to go out and pick out gifts for you?"

When Papa Song heard that there was really no gift from him, he glared at Song Jiaran, then looked enviously at the box in Mama Song's hand, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

Song Jiaran and Song's mother looked at Song's father with a funny look at each other.

"However, Dad, although I don't have time to go out, I still have time to surf the Internet, so..." Song Jiaran smiled and took out a rectangular black and exquisite gift box from her bag.

Father Song looked at the pen his daughter handed to him, stretched out his hand in some surprise, and took the rectangular gift box.

"Dad, take it apart and take a look~" Song Jiaran looked at Dad Song with a little excitement in her eyes, this was a gift she had been picking for a long time.

After Song Jiaran opened the gift box under Song Jiaran's expectant eyes, he saw a delicate and elegant dark green pen box.

There was also a golden trademark printed on the pen case. Papa Song looked at the icons and English letters on it, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

this brand...

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and after opening the pen case, he saw a beautiful pure black pen with golden color lying quietly on the white silk inside.

The interweaving of white, black and gold makes people know how extraordinary this fountain pen is at a glance.

"This is VISCONTI?" Papa Song looked at the pen in surprise. He also knew a thing or two about this pen. The pens of this brand are very expensive, and they take the luxury route.

The price of each pen will not be lower than four figures, and it can easily cost tens of thousands of five figures. Most people will not buy pens of this brand.

"Dad, do you like it?" Song Jiaran asked with a smile seeing Papa Song's surprised look.

Papa Song held the exquisite pen in his hand, frowned slightly, looked at Song Jiaran and asked, "Where did you get the money to buy me such an expensive pen? Let me see the price of this pen. I'm afraid it won't be less than [-]." Papa Song has also received pens of this brand, so of course he knows something about it.

The pen his daughter gave him is obviously more expensive and delicate than that pen.

"Ten thousand?!" Mother Song exclaimed when she heard that the pen in Father Song's hand was so expensive.

Song Jiaran pouted, and said coquettishly, "Dad, don't care about the price, do you like this gift~"

"I like it, but I like it, but where did you get so much money to buy this pen for me?" Father Song was very puzzled. The living expenses he gave his precious daughter were only [-] yuan. How could his daughter pay for it? How do you have the money to buy him such an expensive gift?
Song Jiaran looked at Papa Song's tangled appearance, and explained obediently: "Dad, don't worry, the money I bought for the gift is the money I earned."

"The money you earned?" Song's father and Song's mother looked at their daughter in confusion. Where did this daughter earn money?She has been busy doing experiments all day, but can she still make money?

"During the summer vacation, I participated in a magazine's novel competition. I won No.1 and got a bonus. Then I signed the publication and got some publishing fees." Song Jiaran explained very calmly, but Song's father and Song's mother was not calm after hearing this.

"You published a novel?!" Mother Song looked at Song Jiaran in disbelief.

Song Jiaran nodded obediently.

"You child! Why didn't you tell us about such a big thing!" Father Song immediately put down the pen in his hand, and looked at his daughter reproachfully.

(End of this chapter)